Mo Changsheng had just started his cultivation, and he was similar to ordinary people, so he still needed to rest.

It may be that he has experienced too many things today, so he slept very soundly and slept until three o'clock in the morning.

"What is this? It's so comfortable!" Mo Changsheng felt in a daze that his right hand was grasping something, and it was very comfortable to touch.

So, Mo Changsheng kneaded it gently, only to feel that the thing was warm and delicate, soft and elastic, and there was a slightly hard spot in the middle of his palm.

As he kneaded, the delicate mass grew hotter and hotter, and the little dot in the middle of his palm became harder and harder.

"Changsheng, take your hands out quickly......"

When Mo Changsheng was in a daze and wanted to continue to touch it, a faint, almost inaudible sound came into his ears, causing him to wake up instantly.

Mo Changsheng raised his head in embarrassment, and found that he was like an octopus, entangled in Wen Qingyan's body, and his right hand, I don't know when he dishonestly got into Wen Qingyan's pajamas.

It was self-evident what he felt was extremely comfortable to the touch.

Mo Changsheng took his hand back in embarrassment, let go of Wen Qingyan, who was tightly entangled by himself, and then got up and sat at the head of the bed, his right hand habitually touched his nose, and he was speechless.

As everyone knows, he just withdrew his hand and immediately put it under his nose, how obscene this behavior is, Wen Qingyan's face became redder than before is the best proof.

"Little Stone, are you really awake? Didn't I dream last night?"

Wen Qingyan quickly climbed out of bed, tidied up her messy pajamas, deliberately didn't mention what had just happened, and looked at Mo Changsheng as if nothing had happened.

"I'm really awake, and I won't get sick again in the future!" Mo Changsheng said lightly: "I'm not the same as before." ”

"This time, I was in a coma for so long because I finally knew the reason for my previous illness, has my sister heard of dual personality?"

Mo Changsheng had already figured out how to explain everything that had happened to him, and he would not tell anyone the true situation until he made sure that he had the power to protect himself.

Wen Qingyan nodded excitedly, staring at Mo Changsheng's eyes without blinking, waiting to hear his explanation.

"Actually, I used to be a dual personality, but one of the personalities usually couldn't come out. When I was eight years old, I met an old grandfather, who said that I had amazing bones and was very suitable to be his successor, so he taught me a set of internal strength secrets, saying that when I practiced, I could return to normal. ”

"My other personality is constantly cultivating on weekdays, and I usually dominate the body, which is why I look so stupid. This time, I finally succeeded in cultivating, and the two personalities merged into one, and I would never get sick again in the future. ”

Mo Changsheng told his makeshift explanation, trying to control himself not to spit it out.

This episode is simply rotten in martial arts novels, but it is much easier to accept than his real origin.

He can't tell Wen Qingyan that your husband and brother are actually an immortal in your eyes, right?

Wen Qingyan had obviously read martial arts novels, and after listening to Mo Changsheng's explanation, she wanted to laugh but couldn't, for fear of hurting Mo Changsheng's self-esteem, and her face was flushed.

"Forget it, it's good that you can wake up Changsheng, and we'll talk about it later. ”

Mo Changsheng knew that Wen Qingyan didn't believe his explanation, but he had to let her accept it, otherwise it would be very inconvenient in the future.

"Sister doesn't believe me, does she? It's okay, I can prove it to you. ”

"How could I not believe in Xiao Shi? We Xiao Shi have practiced peerless martial arts and have to protect our sister well! Let's go home first!" Wen Qingyan completely regarded Mo Changsheng as a child and perfunctory him.

Mo Changsheng knew that it was useless to talk too much, so he waited to show her something when he went home.

Mo Changsheng had to come to the hospital for a period of time every few years, and Wen Qingyan and the doctors here were old acquaintances, so the discharge procedures were done quickly, and after a while, Wen Qingyan took Mo Changsheng home.

Mo Changsheng's home is in the Sunshine Community, not far from Southwest Jiaotong University, and it is a small villa with a single courtyard.

Father Mo, Mother Mo is very frugal with their usual expenses, but they are very generous to Mo Changsheng and Wen Qingyan, this small villa was specially bought by them and left for Mo Changsheng and Wen Qingyan to be the wedding room.

Usually, only Mo Changsheng lives here, and Mo's father and mother both live in the old house near the restaurant.

"Changsheng, you take a break, my sister will go and make breakfast for you first, and my sister will have to go to the store in a while, you will watch TV at home after eating, and wait for me to come back." ”

As soon as she arrived home, Wen Qingyan was about to start her work, Mo Changsheng grabbed her, looked at her eyes solemnly, and said lightly:

"Qingyan, I'm not stupid to read novels, you come with me to the courtyard. ”

Wen Qingyan had never seen Mo Changsheng like this, and unconsciously followed him to the courtyard.

Mo Changsheng walked under the willow tree planted in the center of the courtyard, and stood there with a light breeze.

In the middle of summer, the small garden of the villa is full of red willow green, and slender wicker sticks hang down from the willow trees and sway in the wind.

Mo Changsheng slowly stretched out his right hand, his index finger and middle finger combined into a sword finger, and gently swiped across the willow hanging from the tree.

Wen Qingyan grew her mouth in surprise, because where Mo Changsheng's fingers passed, the wicker seemed to be cut in two and fell to the ground as if it had been slashed by an incomparably sharp blade.

Wen Qingyan rushed to Mo Changsheng in three steps and two steps, grabbed his right hand and looked left and right, then squatted down and picked up the wicker on the ground to take a closer look, and then froze:

"Am I hallucinating? But how is it so real?"

Mo Changsheng looked at Wen Qingyan lightly, waiting for her to calm down.

Wen Qingyan stood for a long time, and finally accepted the fact that Mo Changsheng was a "martial arts master", and then tears couldn't stop flowing.

Mo Changsheng couldn't hold back now, hurriedly wiped her tears, and stammered:

"Qingyan......, why are you crying? Don't cry, isn't there something uncomfortable?"

Wen Qingyan cried even louder, tears like beads with broken threads, constantly sliding from the corners of her eyes.

How could Mo Changsheng understand that over the years, whether it was his parents or Wen Qingyan, who was not living in fear that he might lose him at any time.

Wen Qingyan saw Mo Changsheng at this time to prove that he was a martial arts master, and then thought of what he said before, from now on, he will never get sick again, and he will be healthier than ordinary people, and the pressure buried in his heart will be released once it is released, how can he not break down emotionally and cry with joy?

As if to release all the pressure of these years, Wen Qingyan cried for a long, long time before she regained her composure, and then she grabbed Mo Changsheng's ears and said arrogantly:

"What did you just call me? Qingyan? Do you want to tell my sister to know? Don't think that I can't cure you if you become stronger!"